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Treating the shackles like the motor.
Sitting here won't stop the fucking ache.
Creeping lower, seeking the dark, the middle has been left to rot.
Praying for the heat to return, screaming for my veins to burn.
Waiting expectantly for a future with a past of shame.
At this desk my brain aches, my heart clots.
In these thoughts my hand shakes, my head stops.
Continually the burn takes flight inside.
I wait for time to pass, my hand shakes.
Now I can't forget what's been left behind.

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from The Last Demos 2013, released May 13, 2013

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